After rebirth, she became the favorite of the powerful minister.

For Miss Yuan, it was the first time in her life that she was seriously called stupid. It was quite new.

She smiled to herself with her head down, "Not really stupid." The stupid girl was not only put under a spell, but also drugged. She is usually so timid, but at that moment, she was as tragic and resolute as a moth flying into a flame.

"It's not a case of half-heartedly accepting." She slowly stood up, facing the sparkling lake, and said softly, "I didn't want to marry Song Wenyuan at first. I listened to her nonsense and did some ridiculous things. But on the wedding day... it wasn't me who caused the trouble, it was her who hurt me. But fortunately, I went back, so it can be considered a write-off."

Wen Ning looked up suddenly. Wen Qian, who always kept her head down in her memory, now looked up and smiled with her eyes closed. The autumn wind blew through her hair, and the sun shone on her gentle and beautiful face. The fine hairs on her skin were stretched out in every detail.

Wen Ning opened her mouth and saw out of the corner of her eye a man standing not far away looking over here. The man's eyes were fixed on her, and his gaze was almost greedy.

She nodded slightly at the other person and left quietly.

After walking for a while, I turned around and looked back. The golden boy and the jade girl were standing side by side. The girl's whole body seemed to be coated with a layer of bright color. The way she looked up with her eyes closed gave her a kind of... Buddha nature that transcended the mundane world. Only when she opened her eyes and looked around, her eyebrows were instantly curved, with a faint smile in her eyes, tainted by the seven emotions and six desires of the mortal world, like a god or Buddha stepping down from the altar.

Wen Ning stood there for a long time without moving. She had spent almost all of these days in Ciguang Temple, just for a Buddhist chant, but the almost sacred and ethereal place did not bring her any enlightenment, so that she had fallen into infinite self-doubt during these days. But at this moment, she suddenly felt a flash of inspiration - the gods and Buddhas stepped down from the altar and entered the world of mortals, just for a greedy monster beside him.

By the artificial lake, Yuan Ge opened his eyes and found that someone else was beside him. He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Why are you here?"

"Too noisy." Song Wenyuan frowned, somewhat helpless. "The guests have left one after another, but Brother Wen is still not satisfied. He is drinking with Chengjin. I guess he is drunk. His voice is louder than Jin Yunian. Jin Yunian is already arm in arm with your father and calls him a brother... No one can persuade him. Grandmother couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so she asked Nanny to help him go back to the room to rest."

Yuan Ge felt a headache when he thought of that scene, and became more and more curious about how Song Wenyuan got together with those two.

The autumn wind blew the clouds in, covering the sun in the sky.

Song Wenyuan tilted his head to see that she was wearing thin clothes, so he took off his cape and put it on her shoulders. He smiled when he heard her words, "I was injured in my early years and was seen by Xu Chengjin, who saved my life. After that, I usually asked him to treat any injuries that were not suitable for public viewing... After a few visits, we became familiar with each other. At that time, he had not yet set up his own residence, so he stayed at my place most of the time. Aunt Gui's initial skills were practiced for him."

Song Wenyuan is not a picky person. He will just say "good" or "okay" when asked. He will eat whatever Aunt Gui cooks, as long as he is full. Suddenly, Xu Chengjin came. Although he is a guest, he did not treat himself as a guest at all. He said this one is delicious, and that one is more delicious. Although they are all delicious, they can always be ranked, right? So, Aunt Gui improved day by day with these compliments. Speaking of this... Song Wenyuan tilted his head to look. In this regard, these two people have some common characteristics. They are picky, but they are sweet-mouthed. They never say "not good", but only say "better". They are the best at winning people's hearts.

He wrapped the little girl's hand in his palm, and the action became more and more skillful, like boiling a frog in warm water. Yuan Ge didn't care at all, and just asked curiously, "Then, where is Jin Yunian?"

Song Wenyuan frowned, looking like he had a headache, "He is so annoying, and he starts nagging when I chase him away. I really can't stand it, so I just let him go... I thought that since I am such a boring person, he would also become boring and leave on his own, but I didn't expect... I got used to it in the end." After saying that, he looked at Yuan Ge again, thinking that this scene was really familiar... At the beginning, this little girl broke into his study talking to herself, calling him "husband" all the time to get close to him, just like that kid Jin Yunian.

So, in the end, I fell in love with this nagging little fox... Song Wenyuan shook his head and sighed.

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In the front yard, Wen Changling, who had finally escaped from the clutches of Jin Yunian's "brotherhood" with the help of servants, hid aside to catch his breath and rest. As for Young Master Jin, he was unusually quiet - he was drunk and fell asleep on the table.

Brother Wen, who had found a "confidant" today, adhered to the principle that confidants are hard to find and that we must get drunk today if we have wine. He took Xu Chengjin, who was also not very sober, to a secluded place, and went there to have a heart-to-heart talk with a jar of wine in hand.

On the contrary, today's protagonist looked particularly mature and steady. He shook his head and looked at these unreliable adults. He sighed deeply, took Mrs. Wen's hand and went back to the yard to pack up the treasures - he had been thinking about the box of swords and weapons for a long time, and he was absent-minded all afternoon.

Wen Peiji was of course not really drunk. Given his alcohol tolerance, he was only three or four points drunk at the moment and was very sober.

He dragged the staggering Xu Chengjin to a corner where no one could eavesdrop. He conscientiously made Master Xu lean against the back of a chair, then he touched the wine glass in his hand perfunctorily and asked, "Master Xu, do you have a favorite girl?"

Under the lush wisteria trellis, Xu Chengjin looked up dazedly, blinked with effort, and after a while, nodded and grinned, "Yes."

Wen Peiji frowned, raised his hand and poured the wine directly from Xu Chengjin's glass, then asked softly, "Whose family is this girl from? Tell me about it, big brother?"

His voice was originally lazy and gorgeous, and the deliberately suppressed sound at this moment sounded like a temptation, tickling people's ears.

Xu Chengjin's brows were twisted into knots. He looked really drunk. He smiled softly, then drooped his lips in displeasure for a while. After a long while, he murmured, "Whose girl... Haha, whose girl... Not a girl from any family, she... is dead!"

The answer was unexpected. Wen Peiji was stunned and didn't know how to react for a moment... If she was dead, she was naturally not Qianqian. He was relieved. However, it seemed immoral for him to rashly mention other people's sad things. So, Wen Peiji was speechless for a rare time. He sat under the wisteria trellis with cool breeze, at a loss as to what to do.

But the other party seemed to have opened up a chatterbox, grinning, a smile that was uglier than crying. He held up the empty wine glass and danced with joy, "I...Xu Chengjin, I will never be able to marry the girl I love in this life!"